Happy Birthday, Felsh!

 Happy birthday, Dad!  They don't look excited, do they?  This was before they found out that Trajan brought five different kinds of chocolate ice cream, some with Haagen Daazs in the title!

 Mom and Dad and their favorite child...besides the others.

 Trajan also brought enough Dove Dark Chocolate bars and Coke for a month; two of Dad's favorite treats.  For Sunday dinner, Dad usually breaks out a Dove bar and passes it around like some kind of Humanist sacrament offering.  Somehow, we never run out, even though the bar looks tiny.  A little dark chocolate goes a long way.  It's like a loaves and fishes thing.

 Of course he's the favorite uncle!  Did you see what he brought to the party?  The rest of you, step it up with the chocolate, would ya?  Josh, salad?  Really?  Just kidding.  :)

 Ruby and Coco exchanging physical therapy stories.

 This guy is funny!  (But looks aren't everything. ha ha.)

 Aren't they gorgeous?

Rolayne says, "Happy birthday, Bill!"  Or maybe, "Naa naa boo boo!"  It's hard to tell with these babies!  Whatever the babies say, we all say, "Dad, we love you.  It's hard to imagine a man doing a better job of being a father and a grandfather.  You're perfect.  Please pass the Dove!"